Leah dipped a finger into the pile, tasted it and smiled from ear to ear."Don't be shy," he said, urging her on. He took a crisp ten dollar bill from ...is pocket and rolled it up, then handed it to her.Leah knelt down on one knee and snorted the line through the note. She felt it burn the side of her thin nostrils first, and then raised her eyebrows in surprise as she sensed the grains passing through to the back of her throat and almost instantly got that weird buzz of clarity.She coughed,. He then asked me to touch his ass in the jock, and rubbed my right hand along his dark furry ass crack ...! ....we then suddenly starting laughing and i told him to spread wide his buttocks...and we both realised we were getting turned on by all of this. He guided my fingers to his butt and said..'' slide your finger up my ass buddy, my wife refuses to do that for me!''..so i decided he needed to be taught a lesson for stealing my jock in the first place, and WET my two forefingers of my right. Being honest it had been Duncan, not she, who pulled them back from continuing the affair the next night. She had marveled at how difficult it must have been for Duncan not to take her in his arms and carry her off to bed. Heaven knew it was what she wanted! She had done everything except beg him to do it! No! She was hiding again. Even that wasn’t true! She HAD begged him to make love to her that night. Helen resolved she would be strong and drive these seditious thoughts from her mind. How. ...........She was right; my cock was straining to get hard but to no avail in this cage. I got dressed and as I walked down the hall to the elevator, my balls were already aching. I knew it was going to be a long day when it was still not even noon yet and my balls were already hurting this much. Normally they do not ache as much in the morning, but when I get as riled up as this as soon as I get up, they immediately start hurting again. And that was exactly the way Trista wanted them.I sat.